 Thy habitation from eternity. 0 dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought ! Entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, — So...  The Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Side 254af Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 388 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | George Keate - 1790 - 388 sider
...Till thou, still' present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet like some sweet,...transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — -there, As in her natural form, swelled vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 sider
...Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my Thought : entranc'd in prayer I worshipped THE INVISIBLE alone. Yet, like some sweet...Life's own secret Joy: Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty VISION passing, there As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven !... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 sider
...Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Did'st vanish from my thought : entranc'd in prayer I worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet...Life's own secret Joy ; Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — the/e As in her natural form, swell'd vast to Heaven... | |
 | 1834 - 918 sider
...vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worthipped the Invisible alone. " Yet, like some tweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening...transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven I " Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest... | |
 | 1817 - 526 sider
...Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Dids't vanish from my thought ; entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. " Yet, like some sweet...Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy ; Till die dilating Soul, cnrapt, tmnsfus'd, Into the mighty Vision passing — there A* in her natural form,... | |
 | 1817 - 526 sider
...Tffl thou, still present to the bodily sense, Dids't vanish from my thought ; entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. " Yet, like some sweet...melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret Joy ; Tul... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 sider
...still present to the bodily sense, Did'st vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 worshipp'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling...dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty Vision passing—there, As in her natural form, swelTd vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul! not only passive praise... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1827 - 404 sider
...thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worship'd the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet beguiling...to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thoughts, As in her natural form, swell'd vast to heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 sider
...Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet...transfused, Into the mighty Vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven ! Awake, my soul ! not only passive praise Thou owest!... | |
 | 1828 - 814 sider
...Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone. Yet, like some sweet...to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thoughts, Yea, with my life and life's own secret joy : Till the dilating soul, enrapt, transfused,... | |
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